Romor

"Anyone below the level of Soul Douluo is an ant in my eyes, and even those at the Soul Douluo level are just slightly larger ants!"

"Those two who bid so high for the Seven Star Treasure Box I sold must possess some great treasure!"

"Moreover, he's so young, his cultivation level must be quite high, and there are no old men guarding him around. This is a good time to make a move!"

The masked figure's eyes gleamed with a sharp light as he silently plotted his attack on Du Bai and Bibi Dong.

The masked figure was named Romor, an 83rd-level Soul Douluo powerhouse whose only hobby in life was stealing!

Romor enjoys stealing, and his ability to reach the level of an 83rd-level Soul Douluo is inseparable from the resources he has stolen since childhood.

Lacking any resources, they resort to stealing them with their own hands.

In Romor's eyes, everything in this world belongs to him!

He can take it and use it anytime he wants!

Romor had already decided on his title Titled Douluo: Saint of Thieves Douluo.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever Romor took a liking to something, he would find a suitable time, such as at night, to go and take it.

Even this Seven Star Treasure Box was stolen by Romor from the Extreme North Land and auctioned off.

This time, in addition to wanting to earn some Gold Soul Coin, Romor also used the Seven Star Treasure Box as bait when auctioning it off.

Based on Romor's line of thinking.

If some bidders win the Seven Star Treasure Box at high prices, it means that these bidders possess treasures and are afraid of revealing their aura, so they urgently need the treasure box to shield themselves clearly.

If a bidder appears to have low cultivation level and is not constantly protected by a powerful figure, then they will be targeted by Romor and become his prey!

Du Bai and Bibi Dong looked young and their cultivation levels were not high. Moreover, there were no powerful old men following or protecting them. In addition, the two of them were bidding for the Seven Star Treasure Box.

Therefore, Romor has set his sights on Du Bai and Bibi Dong, intending to steal the treasures from the two beauties!

"I recently stole a lot of Mysterious Drug from that Mysterious Drug Bewitching Douluo, and it looks like they'll come in handy!"

"Hey-hey!"

The masked figure thought to himself, and finally murmured a "heh heh."

When he chuckled, the image of Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful figure flashed through his mind.

Earlier, when Du Bai and Bibi Dong entered the private room in black.

At that time, Romor caught a glimpse of Bibi Dong's unparalleled beauty and figure.

Honestly, who wouldn't love a beauty like that?

Coincidentally, Du Bai and Bibi Dong also bid for the Seven Star Treasure Box, clearly indicating that they were carrying a valuable treasure!

Naturally, Romor's desire to steal from Du Bai and Bibi Dong grew even stronger.

Moreover, Romor also planned to indulge his masturbation and take this opportunity to vent his lust!

"That old man who bewitches people is clearly just a Soul Douluo, yet he calls himself Bewitching Douluo. In reality, his skills are very poor, and his eyesight is extremely low!"

"I casually reached into his pocket and stole all the treasures and Mysterious Drug from his lair!"

"I suppose that old man is still wondering who broke into his airtight secret base and looted everything inside, hahaha!"

"I hate people who keep their doors tightly shut and hide away. I won't even leave them a patch of grass, just to annoy them, hahaha!"

Romor felt a surge of secret pleasure as he thought about how he had stolen all of the Bewitching Douluo's treasures, and a smile crept onto his lips beneath his mask.

While secretly chuckling, Romor thought of the power of the Bewitching Douluo's Mysterious Drug, and his expression immediately tightened.

"This Bewitching Douluo's cultivation isn't much, and his eyesight isn't much either!"

"However, I must say he is indeed a master at making Mysterious Drug!"

"Last time, I only took a light sniff of that bottle of Divine Trap Powder, and with my level 83 Soul Douluo cultivation, I actually fell into a deep sleep for half a month!"

"I almost starved to death!"

"No wonder that old man is called the Bewitching Douluo."

Romor was filled with awe when he thought of the power of the bewitching Mysterious Drug Bewitching Douluo. Even he himself had fallen under its Mysterious Drug, which showed how amazing the Mysterious Drug was!

"This young couple got off easy. I haven't even had a chance to enjoy this Mysterious Drug before I'm going to use it on them!"

"Hey-hey!"

Romor silently calculated everything in his mind, his rat-like eyes flashing with a sharp light.

Romor stole most of the Mysterious Drug from the Bewitching Douluo.

Coincidentally, Qian Xunji, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was on his way to seek Mysterious Drug from the Bewitching Douluo in preparation for becoming the Secret Chamber Douluo in the future.

Although the Mysterious Drug was stolen from the Bewitching Douluo, the technique for making Mysterious Drug cannot be stolen!

Therefore, in the end, Pope Qian Xunji finally obtained the potent Mysterious Drug he had hoped for.

However, the process took some twists and turns!

Of course, that's a story for another time.

Sitting next to Romor were his partners.

This accomplice had an upright face, and his brows exuded a natural sense of righteousness, giving people a feeling of reliability and trustworthiness.

At that moment, his accomplice noticed Romor's shrewd, rat-like eyes and his slightly upturned, thieving eyebrows.

This accomplice knew that Romor had set his sights on a new target.

"Hey, Moore, got a new target?"

The accomplice greeted him.

"My Thousand-Faced Marquis, my good partner, nothing escapes your eyes!"

Romor looked at his accomplice Thousand-Faced Marquis, with his rat-like eyes and replied.

"No need for flattery, what's the target, and what do they need me to do?"

The Thousand-Faced Marquis got straight to the point.

"Our target is that young couple in room 5408!"

"After the auction ends, you impersonate a staff member and immediately take them to a closed room!"

"I'll lie in wait in that room, and when they arrive, I'll drug them and steal their treasure!"

A serious look appeared in Romor's rat-like eyes as he spoke.

After a moment's thought, the Thousand-Faced Marquis readily agreed.

"No problem!"

"As long as we work efficiently, no one will be able to find us, and no one will be able to stop us!"

As the Thousand-Faced Marquis spoke, a wicked glint flashed in his eyes, which always exuded righteousness.

What should be done with that young boy?

A wicked smile crept across the righteous face of the Thousand-Faced Marquis as he spoke.

"Same rules as always, the man is yours, the woman is mine!"

"But you'd better hurry up! Remember last time? It was because you were so slow! I told you to leave, but you wouldn't, and you almost killed me!"

Romor replied, but as he finished speaking, an uncontrollable surge of anger welled up inside him.

"Cough!"

"Brother Moore, didn't you enjoy yourself enough last time? Besides, I still need to take the spoils, so naturally it's slower!"

"Fortunately, it ended without any real danger. I'll be more careful this time!"

The Thousand-Faced Marquis coughed lightly and smiled apologetically.

"Okay, be careful this time."

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